I`m so sorry I ruined your image of me. So sorry. You lay there on your back telling me how to act. You`re a crass little ass. I bet that accent isn`t your own. A lot is revealed in your jokes. You want me to be the coy, demure, waiting in the corner smiling at everyone you know. Well, I`ve got bullets coming out of my eyes. Pointed right at you; they`re coming through my smile. I`m so sorry I ruined your image of me. I`m sorry. So sorry. I said yes more than I should, Mr. Wrong, I did, I did. You followed me to my house because you knew you can. Then, sitting on the barstool, I took my fistful of quarters; they came across your head. I ran away when you fell. Felt like I was runnng away from a lifelong habit of hell. A lifelong habit of hell. I`m so sorry I ruined your image of me. I`m sorry. So sorry...
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